His hands roamed her smooth skin, sparking heat wherever they touched. He teased her breasts until they were swollen and hot before stopping. Temari was lost in lust, her eyes dazed, lips parted, letting out soft moans.
Shikamaru kissed down her flat stomach, peeling off the remaining mesh to reveal her long legs.
"Don't look..." Temari squeezed her thighs shut, but Shikamaru easily parted them.
"Every inch of you is stunning," he said. "No wonder they call you the desert's flower."
Under the moonlight, her body glowed like polished jade. His lips grazed her inner thighs, each touch making her tremble.
"Ah... not there..." When his tongue reached her pussy, Temari cried out.
"Big reaction," he said, smirking. "Where's that cool-headed training now?"
"You... jerk..." she panted, unable to form full sentences.
Shikamaru kept going, sometimes soft, sometimes rough. He felt her pussy open up, ready for more, until she climaxed with a loud moan.
"Just getting started," he chuckled. "Tonight, I'll make you cry."
After her orgasm, Temari collapsed on the bed, chest heaving. Shikamaru loosened some shadows but kept her in his grip.
"Now... what's next?" she asked weakly.
"Making you mine," Shikamaru said, shedding his robe. "Isn't that what you've always wanted?"
He leaned over, his hot breath on her ear. The air thickened with desire, both knowing what was coming.
"Go slow..." Temari whispered. "It's my first time..."
"Don't worry," Shikamaru said, kissing her teary eyes. "I'll make it good."
He entered her slowly, her tight pussy gripping his dick, sending waves of pleasure. Seeing blood on the sheets, * She's really mine now * he thought, a fierce possessiveness rising. This was more than Tsunade's mission; it was his conquest.
"Does it hurt?" he asked, wiping her tears, though his mind roared with triumph.
"It's... okay..." Temari bit her lip, adjusting to his size.
Shikamaru moved gently at first, each thrust hitting her sensitive spots. The sound of their bodies slapping echoed in the quiet night.
"Ah... too fast..." Temari's moans carried a sweet tremble.
He sped up, lifting her legs over his shoulders to thrust deeper.
"No... not there..."
Shikamaru didn't stop, pounding her most sensitive spot. He wanted her to remember this, to know who claimed her.
As pleasure built, they reached climax together. Temari screamed, clinging to his neck. Shikamaru stayed inside, savoring her pulsing pussy.
"From now on," he whispered, "you're mine. Tsunade's orders or my own will, nothing changes that."
"Liar..." Temari muttered, exhausted. "You said you hated trouble..."
"With you, it's never trouble," he said, thrusting again, drawing fresh moans.
"Trouble-free? Planning to fuck me all night?" Temari gasped, clinging to her pride. "I'm the Kazekage's sister, the Sand's pearl. You can't just do this..."
Shikamaru grinned, gripping her waist and thrusting hard. "Oh? Remembering your title now? Didn't seem like it when you were begging under me."
"Shut up!" Temari snapped, humiliated but unable to deny her earlier surrender.
"Since you mention titles," Shikamaru whispered, "you'd better impress me. The Sand's princess can't be outdone."
He shifted angles, each thrust crushing her sensitive spots. Pleasure overwhelmed her, nearly breaking her mind.
"No... I can't... it'll break me..." Temari shook her head, blonde hair spilling messily.
"Begging already?" Shikamaru slowed but went deeper. "Too late. I won't stop until you cry, or I'm not fit to lead the Nara clan."
"You... sneaky Leaf fox!" Temari hissed. "Tomorrow, I'll—ah!"
A deep thrust cut her off. Shikamaru smirked. "Tomorrow's for tomorrow. Right now, let's see how tough the Sand's princess is."
"I can't... anymore..." Temari panted, her voice breaking.
"That's only your second time," Shikamaru said, hoisting her limp legs over his shoulders. "I'm not done."
"Monster!" Temari tried to sit up but collapsed, overwhelmed by the new position. "Too deep..."
"You Sand ninjas are tough, right?" Shikamaru teased, slowing to hit her sensitive spot precisely.
"Shut up! You know... that's my weak spot..." Her words shattered with another thrust.
"Which spot?" He thrust harder. "Say it, and I might go easy."
"No... ugh..." Temari shook her head, her body trembling uncontrollably. "Please... slower..."
"Tell me," Shikamaru whispered, "how do you want me to fuck you?"
His blunt words broke her last defense. * I'm getting wetter from this * she realized, ashamed but aroused.
"Pervert!" she glared, tears streaming.
"Pervert?" Shikamaru sped up. "Who was screaming 'I'm coming' earlier?"
"Ah! Don't say that..." She tried covering her ears, but he pinned her wrists.
"Admit it, you love this as much as I do," he said, marking her neck while thrusting. "You're mine forever."
Moonlight spilled through the curtains, highlighting Temari's flushed cheeks and marked body. She lost count of her orgasms, her mind fading.
"Greedy desert princess," Shikamaru teased, biting her earlobe. "Guess I'll have to keep feeding you."
"Jerk..." she mumbled, arching as he thrust again.
"That's it," he said, watching her surrender. "Give in to me."
At dawn, the room reeked of sex. The bed was a mess, stained with their passion.
"One last time..." Temari whispered, unsure how many times she'd come.
Shikamaru's sweat dripped onto her back, making her shiver. He flipped her to face away, entering her deeply from behind.
"Too much..." She collapsed, hips raised high.
"Impressive stamina, Kazekage's sister," Shikamaru said, kissing her back. "Still so tight."
"You... Leaf bastard..." Temari moaned. "Don't think... you've tamed me..."
"Oh?" He thrust faster. "Then what's this?"
The bed creaked, their bodies slapping loudly. Temari couldn't speak.
"Who's your man?" Shikamaru growled, biting her neck.
"Don't... know..."
"Not talking?" He hit her deepest spot.
"Ah! No!" Temari screamed. "You! You're my man!"
"Louder!"
"You're my man! My only man!" she sobbed, tears falling.
"Good," Shikamaru grinned, thrusting harder, as if pinning her to his dick.
"Too deep... I'll break..." Temari's moans turned to cries, but she moved with him.
"Look at you, so needy," he said, gripping her waist. "Fucked all night and still want more. Born for this, huh?"
"Don't... say that..." Another fierce thrust silenced her.
As they neared climax, Shikamaru leaned close, his breath hot on her ear. "Listen up," he said, voice low. "You're mine alone. As Nara clan leader or your man, no one else touches you."
"Got it?" He tightened his grip.
"Yes... I'm yours... all yours..."
Their climax hit, merging their senses. Shikamaru stayed deep, feeling her pussy clench around him.
"Good girl," he kissed her neck. "That's my desert rose."